Hiding the Son of Gray Anderson [R-18]

01: Asteria

Asteria

I rushed to wear the London Effect Bodysuit blouse that matched my curves which is 27 inches, and I looked at my watch that has a vintage vibe, one hand was directly on eight while the other hands directed at exactly number 30.

It's not that bad, only 30 minutes and I'd be late for class, I then opened my mouth to call for Florentina. I heard loud noises that came from the door when Florentina came in holding black slacks that I'm supposed to wear, to be honest, if not because of Blaire saying that a quiz would soon happen, then I won't be going to school today.

The course that Claire and I took is Business Administration, perhaps because we were all suited to be in that course. It only matched me more because my parent's business is about Malls and Resorts while for Claire, it's stuff about perfume, so most of our perfume collection is from them.

I immediately shouted 'cause I've been standing here for quite a while and my time is running out just by waiting for her, "Do you know the word faster? I can teach you the meaning of that if you don't have a clue."

Perhaps, it's because I don't have any patience in waiting on things that I quickly get by just saying it. Mostly, my schoolmates call me a spoiled brat because of my bad attitude, well, they don't know the real definition of what they're saying, and guess what? I always make them mad at me, and it's so satisfying for me.

Mom and Dad rarely come home to the mansion; I lastly remember that they came home late to freeze my account. They only come home if I do something wrong, mostly they're on vacation To have time for themselves, and if not, then they're at our company or business.

My thoughts got interrupted when I heard a loud knock on the door, and I quickly opened it when I saw the person's face that a painter can't paint, perhaps scared to be fired.

I pointed my finger to the table, showing her where she would put my trousers. She nodded her head while slowly putting my pants down and then put the stilettos on the floor.

Before she leaves, I walked to where the trouser to see its whole look, and then I saw a stain, "Who washed up my trouser?" I asked calmly, but it was apparent that I was mad for I don't want any of my clothes being dirty.

She closed her eyes and bowed her head, "I-it was Madam Estella, Ma'am." She answered, stuttering while still in the same position.

"Well, I don't have any time to say this word to her, can you tell her this?" I asked with my hands on my hips, she still didn't raise her head to look at me, so I moved my mouth close to her ear to say what I want to say before going in, "You're fired."

Her mouth hung open, winking at her, I quickly took the trouser and threw it to where I throw stuff in my room.

I saw that she still bowed before leaving as I opened the cabinet filled with my back-up outfits, well I need to buy a new pair of trousers, that one was my favourite.

I quickly took one pair of trouser and hurried to wear them because I'm incredibly late for our class. After that, I observed my look in front of a giant mirror, perfect, that's what I can say about my body, and it matches perfectly with my wavy chestnut-coloured hair.

I took the bag with an LV imprinted on it, and while I was going out, one of our drivers suddenly called out to me, "Are we now leaving?" He asked with rice on his lips. I rolled my eyes at the nothingness in front of me, what does he think? That I'm still a child to not drive for myself?

"No, just save some gas and by the way don't forget to buy what I told you," I said and finally opened the door of my Mercedes, a car that Dad bought for me.

The driver was just about to answer when I suddenly talked, "Who is your boss?" I asked him which only made him nod straight away. Perhaps, he sensed that nothing would happen if he argues with me.

Perhaps, he also doesn't want to do what I ordered him to do because Dad would sue him if Dad knew that our driver was the one who bought the Rum and Tequila that we'll drink later this evening for Meghan's birthday. After all, we can't go to bars for we are still not at the right age.

I entered my Mercedes and started parking at the University of San Cabrini. I was shocked when another car was already on the parking spot that I always park at, and I even put a name on it so that no one would go there. This person that parked on my territory has such bravery.

Once I got out of my car, I put my shades on that was in my blouse, I then noticed a man that I think is named, Noah, he's one of the famous peeps in the campus.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? This is my territory." I snapped at him with smoke coming out of my nostrils because of anger; no one dares to challenge me because they're scared of getting in a fight with me, as for him, he parked on a lot that Mom even bought for me.

"Well, this is not yours. This is the school's territory." He told me with his face raised; it looks like someone would be embarrassed again today. I already made someone ashamed before, and that's the last person who parked on the lot that I own.

People then started crowding the place, anticipating a fight between the guy and me, but I only rolled my eyes at him then called the campus guard, the guard immediately came and made the guy go away.

I laughed loudly at his situation, he then started to park on a different place and Claire, later on, came with Blair, I don't know the business of that man to tell my parents to pull-out our investments.

Like she was used to, Claire was about to hug me, but I put my hands up for her to not continue.

"What are you doing? Your overreacting. Nothing bad would happen to me, plus, the blouse I'm wearing might get dirty." I said as I raised the shades for it was a hindrance to my eyes, I don't know if that thing can be called an allergy.

"You're way too sensitive crazy girl, and maybe you're forgetting that I'm your friend?"

She said with her hand raising, I then looked at Blaire who she m's with from head to toe after that, we entered the campus.

Once we entered the classroom, Professor Ahmad welcomed us with his brows connecting.

"Detention for all of you!" A loud shout is what made us cover our ears. We left laughing because of Blaire's looks being in detention every morning.

Claire and I sang as we made our way to the Detention room; perhaps, she doesn't want to go to class. Either way, both of us are just being forced to attend school.

"Did you call Meghan?" I asked as we walked.

"Yeah." She just answered.

I wasn't going to answer more, but then I saw Shiela, walking behind us, looks like she also got detention by Professor Ahmad.

When we entered the Detention Room, the cold air coming from the aircon welcomed us while Sir Cecilion, who is casually made us sit down.

A while after, he made us leave while all together, we finished the quiz with Blaire's help for she's the one who reviewed for us, and then we looked for Meghan for the upcoming party. Then we saw her with a teacher who looks like they're flirting.

"Meghan." We called for her. She was shocked to see us smirking at her.